You know, in a way it’s kind of sad...
Her entire fame personae came from the fact that she was a very hot-looking “babe”. Singing talent, negligible; ditto for acting talent. She “made it” on her Bod and curves, pretty much, IMHO.
Now it’s kind of gone (probably temporarily), but Hollywood is a harsh Narcissistic mistress...that’s got to play hell with her mental state.
And that’s kind of the problem with the Hollyweird crowd...they live in Fantasy Land, like eternal petulant adolescents, and when reality comes along (in the shape of a round, fat ass in this case) - bam!. Can’t deal with it.
Kirstie Alley is another one who blew up like a Bob Evans Down on the Farm Sausage link...She seems to have dealt with it better though.
“And that’s kind of the problem with the Hollyweird crowd...they live in Fantasy Land...”
AMEN to that! The drugs, drinking, smoking, etc...it kills them off. But they think they’re indestructible.
You know what Hale, I forgot she was even a singer. I’m not sure I’ve ever heard one of her songs. LOL.